The candle emits a white light in the candlestick, but it is red. The high candlestick is so exquisite that it reminds Luo Jia of the day when he established Zhaoyi - in his memory, he is very profound and her
The wedding was the queen's specifications at that time. Everything was so fresh and full of expectations.
Just changing the place will make you feel fresher.
It's like the wedding time.
The two of them were lying side by side on the bed, Fangfei closed her eyes, her voice was already a little vague: "Your Majesty, I'm so sleepy..."
His voice was surprisingly gentle: "Little guy, just have a good sleep! Tomorrow night, I will accompany you to 'incest'..."
She laughed: "That's a date, your majesty, that's a date, okay?"
He also smiled, his hands gently covering her soft abdomen, touching the slowly beating heart rhythm. It felt so strange that a woman's body was nurturing a new life. Moreover, this life was himself and her.
Shared, co-made.
No matter how wonderful the nature is, how can it compare to the fate of this one?
Isn’t this a joyful and encouraging one?
"Your Majesty, I'm going to have a debate tomorrow... You should go to bed early too."
"Okay, little thing!"
She habitually rested on his arms, and after a while, she made a uniform breathing sound.
He smiled in the darkness and gently stroked her warm face: "Little thing, don't be afraid! I won't let you have something to do. Go to bed well."
After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.
It was a peaceful night.
They didn't even dream about each other.
It was a deep sleep. Since worrying about the debate meeting, the two of them hadn't been like this for a long time.
Dawn comes quietly.
A ray of morning light shines on the marble floor of the flower platform.
There were already all kinds of sounds in the palace. The palace maids in each palace had already started a day of busy work, fetching water, washing, sweeping, trimming... Everything was so organized.